Ding Aojia left in her high heels. Wen Hao stood outside the door and said with some regret, "You really want to give her to Long Junzhe?"
Wen Hao couldn't bear to do this. Long Junzhe had a special fetish. If Sang Lisa were to fall into his hands, she would probably be tortured to the point where she would rather die than live.
"Wen Hao, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Ding Aojia glared at Wen Hao. "You'd better restrain yourself. Otherwise, we can cancel the engagement ceremony tomorrow!"
Wen Hao smiled and put his arm around Ding Aojia's waist. "What thoughts could I have? My mind is all on you. Don't worry, I've already called President Long. He's on his way."
Ding Aojia snorted. "I'm doing this for you. Didn't Zhongwen Group want to build a branch in Ming City? Long Junzhe had plenty of good land in his hands. After tonight, if you were to ask him, would he still refuse?"
Wen Hao was overjoyed. He kissed Ding Aojia on the cheek. "You're truly my lucky star!"
After Wen Hao became the Vice President of Zhongwen Film and Television Group, his performance level was average. He couldn't even catch up with Wen Xu, who used to be careless. His father, Wen Gong, was quite critical about this.
If he could get the land for the new branch, then wouldn't Wen Gong's attitude towards him take a 180-degree turn?
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Not long after Wen Hao left with Ding Aojia.
A middle-aged man with a greasy face and a big head ran out of the elevator and pushed open the door of the suite.
When he received Wen Hao's call, he said he wanted to give him a woman. Long Junzhe was drinking with someone and wasn't interested in Wen Hao's words, so he refused.
However, when Wen Hao told him who the person was, as well as the fact that Sang Lisa had been resurrected, Long Junzhe rushed over as fast as he could.
That year, on Sang Lisa's 18th birthday, he had personally sent her a generous gift in order to please the Sang family.
Seeing Sang Lisa at the birthday banquet was truly a shocking sight, and even now, the memory of it was still fresh in his mind.
He had never expected that one day, Sang Lisa would be sent to his bed. Just the thought of it was enough to make him restless.
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Sang Lisa had always been punctual. Most of the time, she would even arrive at the residence early. However, Sang Lisa still hadn't arrived ten minutes after the appointed time.
Shen Jungkook furrowed his brows. Did the words he said to her last night scare her so much that she refused to come?
This thought flashed through his mind and was immediately denied. Sang Lisa wasn't such an irresponsible person. Even if she didn't come, she would've made things clear to him.
When he called Sang Lisa, his heart sank when he realized her phone was off. When he found out that Sang Lisa had been taken away by someone, Shen Jungkook's expression changed.
Ming City's most luxurious and top-notch Shengshi Club suddenly had a power outage at 9:43 pm, when it was at the club's busiest time.
The entire building suddenly fell into darkness.
Five years ago, there was also a power failure for unknown reasons in Shengshi Club, but it happened at two in the morning. However, it only went off for ten minutes, so the impact wasn't too big.
However, this time, it was at the peak of the traffic and had stopped for 20 minutes. One could imagine the panic it had caused.
The engineers conducted an emergency check, and Shengshi Club fell into chaos. The customers rushed out of the building.
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Failed To Ran Away| LK Adaptation |Book 1
FanfictionSang Lisa, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Jungkook at first sight. "I love you, Shen Jungkook." "But I don't." Shen Jungkook replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever." ...